Chapter 1200: The Eve (1)



As the sun set, on the evening of the second day, Ruan Dacheng and Orchard walked in the barracks without bringing guards. (No pop-up ads) In fact, there is no need, the Ningxiang army is heavily guarded, with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. The enemy can't sneak in at all, if Jiannu still has the strength.

Moreover, he was followed by an officer named Yu Liang. Although he doesn't know martial arts, he still has a basic vision, and Ruan Shangshu can see that this person named Yu Liang is very strong in martial arts, and he walks with a lot of flavor. There is a unique rhythm in the gestures, like a spring, which seems to be soft, but once it is forced, it immediately bursts out with terrifying power.

Moreover, there was a murderous aura in his eyes, which was something that only a warrior who had killed countless people possessed.

Because Ruan Dacheng was bent on observing the general attack at dawn tomorrow, no matter how much he persuaded him, Sun Yuan had no choice but to send Yu Liang to Ruan Shangshu's side as his personal guard.

Ruan Dacheng is dead or alive has nothing to do with his grandson, but the dignified superintendent died on the battlefield, and it was still in the Ningxiang army, and it was spread out, and Sun Yuan had no face.

As for the hundred guards around Ruan Dacheng, can the soldiers of the Beijing camp be called warriors. Let them extort money and extort confessions by torture, they are experts in their own hands, and when they go to the battlefield, they will be coaxed into a puddle of mud.

Yu Liang's Military Coordination Office is, to put it bluntly, the United Front Work Department of the Ningxiang Army, one of the external liaison agencies, and it is his duty to let him accompany Ruan Shangshu.

Ruan Dacheng is a person who is proficient in music and rhythm, and he is very sensitive to rhythm. He found that this Yu Liang walked with each step and stepped on the point, which made people like it.

When the soldiers saw him, they all got up and saluted at the same time, calling him Yu Jiaotou. I was suddenly curious, saying that you are not an official of the Military Adjustment Department, how did you become a sect leader?

Yu Liang replied that he had previously served as a gun instructor in the Shimazu Wing and the Korean battalion in the Japanese slaves, and had trained their recruits

Ruan Dacheng: "I see, General Yu, you must have the courage of ten thousand people, and you are also a top-ranked warrior in the Ningxiang Army?" ”

Yu Liang replied: "Don't dare, I'm a Crouching Tiger in the Ningxiang Army, and my three-legged cat ability is nothing." That is, ordinary seven or eight men can't get close. ”

Orchard interjected next to him: "The seven or eight men mentioned by Yu Jiaotou refer to the old Tartar's white-armored soldiers. ”

Ruan Dacheng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, he naturally knew what kind of person Jiannu Baijia was, it was a fierce beast that dared to rush into the Wanming Army's big array, and asked Yu Liang anxiously what his background was.

Yu Liang only said lightly: "What kind of background can a man who fought on the battlefield have." [Popular updates are fast, the website page is refreshing, there are few ads, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, I must praise it]"

Orchard interjected again to introduce Yu Liang's origin to Ruan Dacheng.

Ruan Dacheng was shocked, and sighed again: "It turned out to be Zhongliang, no wonder, no wonder." ”

Yu Liang just sneered in his heart, and he didn't want to say anything more. It can be said that he was born and died for the Ming Dynasty, but in the end he ended up with a broken family, and this kind of loyalty is not appropriate.

The fight was about to start, and no one asked when the orchard would start.

But Ruan Dacheng felt irritable in his heart for no reason, his temples ached faintly, and the house was too hot to stay, so he simply walked around the front line with the orchard.

In the sunset, there is a night breeze blowing, but it is also comfortable. Especially after talking with the orchard about a few Buddhist scriptures and Zen principles, it is even more refreshing.

But the brain is in a high degree of excitement, and it can't calm down.

He stretched out his thumb and gently rubbed his temples, and couldn't help but smile bitterly at the orchard: "Orchard, the old man doesn't have any preferences on weekdays, so he likes to write a few plays and make music." After returning to the capital from Yangzhou this time, I am afraid that I will not want to write in three or two years. ”

Orchard asked curiously, "Da Sima, why is this?" ”

"I'm tired of it, I don't want to write

。 ”

The orchard seemed to understand: "Is Da Sima annoyed by those actors who sing all day long?" ”

"It's not just annoying, it's a broken ear." Ruan Dacheng laughed bitterly.

Orchard: "Ah, Da Sima's ear is broken, that's bad. Why don't you go to Mr. Qingzhu, he is a golden needle national player, maybe he will cure Shangshu's ear with one needle. If it doesn't work out, you can ask Master Hou to send Garcia and Immortal Chief. Rest assured, with them, Da Sima will definitely be fine. ”

Seeing the simplicity of Orchard's face, and knowing that his concern for himself was sincere, rather than deliberately pleasing him, Ruan Dacheng was moved in his heart.

Ruan Dacheng is a person who does not rub sand in his eyes, and he is also a villain in the mouth of the gentlemen of the southeast. But such a person has one characteristic, he is happy to take revenge. He is cruel and ruthless to his enemies, but he is unusually generous to his own people, and he is very rewarding.

Although he knew that the orchard was the eyes and ears of Ning Xiangjun who had planted it beside him, this person was honest and tight, and he would not be unfavorable to himself, Ruan Dacheng liked the vegetarian food he made. The point is that although this person has not learned much of the Buddhist scriptures, he has a great Buddha nature. Therefore, he kept the orchard and took it with him at any time to relieve his boredom.

Ruan Dacheng laughed: "Orchard, you don't have to worry, the old man's ears are fine." ”

The orchard's eyes were full of confusion: "Da Sima said that his ear was broken for a while, and then he said that there was no problem, and the little monk was so confused." ”

"This ear is not the other." Ruan Dacheng suppressed his laughter and said: "Music is a thing, the key is the ear. In silk and bamboo wind music, the wind instruments are fine, and the pitch is fixed. But strings are different. For example, the huqin and pipa, with the change of the weather, the strings will lengthen or shrink. In this way, the sound is not accurate. Therefore, every time the musician plays, the musician will tune first. And every beginner in music rhythm must listen to the master play the instrument repeatedly at the beginning to know what is accurate and what is wrong. ”

"After you have developed a keen ear, you can start touching the music."

"This is just the first step, and when you start writing your own songs, you have to maintain your love for the music and distinguish between good and bad songs. In the past two days, I have been singing too many incomplete tones, and my chest is so stuffy that I want to vomit. Now I can't compose music anymore, and it takes two or three years for my ears to recover

。 ”

"Oh, I see." Orchard suddenly realized: "Da Sima is annoyed by the ghost crying wolf howl of that group of actors, this is like a person who is eating cold companion hors d'oeuvres on a hot day, and suddenly someone stuffs a large Tuo Dongpo meat into your mouth." ”

Ruan Dacheng couldn't help laughing: "This description is appropriate." ”

Suddenly, Yu Liang, who had not spoken much and was standing aside with a cold face, interjected: "That group of despicable actors is very hateful, not to mention Da Sima, even the lower officials are tortured by that ghost voice and are about to go crazy, I really want to kill them with one sword." In the setting sun, his face was painful.

Those operas sang day and night, not only for Jiannu, but also for the soldiers of the Ningxiang Army.

Hearing him say this, everyone thought so, even Ruan Dacheng gritted his teeth and hated it, and he had the urge to run and give a little bit of a look at the bastards who sang wildly.

That singing voice is really powerful, before going to Sun Yuanzhong's Military Festival Hall yesterday, Ruan Dacheng didn't think it was powerful.

When the military discussion was over, he returned to the superintendent's line and lay down in bed to sleep, and the song echoed in his mind over and over again. All the time, when you're awake, when you're staring, in your dreams.

Anyway, it's just non-stop, knowing that you know every part of the lyrics, every tune in it.

After dawn, Ruan Dacheng only felt a sore body, and his head hurt badly. After a night's sleep, not only did not recover my energy, but I became more tired.

As he washed his face, he saw a haggard face from the water of the tub, puffy bags under his eyes and eyes full of red silk.

Now, he completely understood, understood why the actors started singing yesterday, and why Jiannu ***, that was to use the sound of cannons to cover up the magic sound that penetrated into the bones! Don't talk about them, if you change what you have on hand, you will just throw it out, as long as it can make a sound.

I was so tired that I could barely see things, and my heart was bored.

Until he heard the orchard making breakfast and reciting softly: "It is all living beings who have no self-appearance, human appearance, living beings' appearance, and long-lived appearance; There is no phase, and there is no illegal phase. Why? It is the sentient beings who take the appearance of their hearts, then they are the ones who live for the sake of our sentient beings. If you take the Dharma, you will be the one who lives for all living beings. Why? ”

The voice of the orchard was very good, and there were no emotional fluctuations when chanting the scriptures, so he recited them as usual, while his subordinates were doing other things very quickly

Strange to say, hearing his voice, Ruan Dacheng's heart calmed down.

After breakfast, I read a volume of the Heart Sutra in the courtyard with the orchard, and I barely had the strength.

But in the afternoon, although the voice in his head could not be heard, he suddenly remembered that the entire Jiangbei Ming army was going to launch a final general attack on Duoduo early tomorrow morning, and his heart became impetuous, so he patrolled around the Ningxiang army with the orchard.

Sure enough, no matter where you go, you can hear the singing of those operas everywhere, which is really annoying.

Ruan Dacheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Yu Liang, if our army can win this great victory in the first battle tomorrow, I am afraid that the merit of this group of actors is not small, and when the time comes, the imperial court will definitely have a reward." In ancient times, the battle of Chu and Han Dynasty, Han Gaozu was embattled, and he didn't expect that the Marquis of Yingchuan would come out like this today, which really greatly reduced the morale of Jiannu. ”

Yu Liang: "Da Sima is right, Hou Ye has already promised these plays, once he annihilates the Jiannu Duoduo Department, he will get rid of their nationality for them." ”

Ruan Dacheng: "No wonder the actors are so desperate. ”

As they spoke, the group had already walked into a wilderness, and their eyes were suddenly empty.

By this time, the sun had completely set.

Not far ahead was a long earthen enclosure, and in the night wind, the light of lanterns and torches flickered weakly everywhere on the opposite side.

Everyone was stunned to find that they had gone too far ahead, and had already walked two hundred steps away from the Qing army camp.

At this point, if the enemy sends a team of cavalry, he can rush to everyone in an instant, and even if he wants to, it will be too late.

"Oops!" Yu Liang snorted in a low voice: "It's the old camp of Jiannu, ...... quickly"

Before he finished speaking, a wind blew in his face, and the smell was suffocating.

Ruan Dacheng's tears were smoked.

Yu Liang pulled up the mask hanging under his chin and covered his face: "Quick, wear a mask." ”

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